Yes, it was. It was amazingly cheap, and at breakfast that morning, as we stirred our truly disgusting grounds-filled coffee with plastic forks because they ran out of spoons and ate our waffles on tiny little desert plates because they ran out of dinner plates, we found out why.

LOL! But! It was clean, and that's all that matters in the long run. I kept telling myself the Winchesters would have seen it as a palace...is that weird? :D :D :D

The motel was...warm. Yes, that's what it was. And clean, I'll give it that. It was a decent port in a storm. And now I'm at BGs, soaking up the warmth and the free coffee. ;D I've got my fingers crossed that Saturday we'll be back home!

The place was too cheap to have stealable soap! One bar, one wafer thin bar of soap, that was all they had. You know, hotels provide you with that stuff gratis. It's like...a souvinir, or free advertising.

*lifts duffle bag full of shampoo, soap, towels, tissues, tiny coffee pots and little bags of coffee* They expect us to take that stuff. Yeah.